THE JOINT LUTHERAN –FRANCISCHURCH DECLARATION ON JUSTIFICATION: LIGHT UP A JOINT AND IT ALL MAKES SENSE.
BARNHARDT: LAY ORDERS LIKE THIS ARE THE UNTOUCHABLE CUTTING EDGE.
HERESY HAS COME TO EDEN
BAPTIST LEADER MOHLER ON THE OUR FRANCISFATHER: IT IS NOT, AND NEVER HAS BEEN, THE POPE’S PRAYER. IT IS THE VERY WORDS OF JESUS THAT THE POPE PROPOSES TO CHANGE. IT IS NOT ONLY DEEPLY PROBLEMATIC, IT’S ALMOST BREATHTAKING.
TO POPE OF ISLAM: REPENT OR RESIGN
EVIL, DEATHACADEMY FRANCISPROFESSOR: THE END JUSTIFIES THE MEANS
MUDSLIDE VICTIM FOUNDED CATHOLIC SCHOOL IN VENTURA COUNTY
LAMBETH DEATH: WHERE WILL HUMANAE VITAE HIJACKING TAKE FRANCICSCHURCH?
FULL PAPAL RUPTURE: IT CAN NO LONGER SIMPLY BE SAID THAT THE POST-CONCILIAR CHURCH IS CATHOLIC!
IF YOU LISTEN TO ABP. SCHNEIDER, NO BISHOP HAS ANY INTENTION OF FORMALLY CORRECTING FRANCIS OR CHARGING HIM WITH HIS OWN HERESY
BENEDICT WAS NO FRANCISHERETIC. CATHOLICS DEFENDERS FOLLOW THE ONSLAUGHT
FRANCISPLANET: WHILE ITALIANS SUFFER IN THIRD WORLD LIVES WITH THEIR HOLY CHURCH STOLEN, MUSLIM CONQUERORS EXACT TRIBUTE.
SILENTLY ‘LISTENING TO YOUR HEART AND THE HOLY SPIRIT’: DON’T HAND EVIL FRANCIS YOUR BRAINWASHED MIND. LISTEN TO INSTEAD TO THE CHURCH.
RESPONSIBILITY TO CONTRACEPT AND DO-IT-YOURSELF ANNULMENTS: FRANCISMINIONS IS FOR FOOLS.
ST. LOUIS FR. JOSEPH BEGUE, MAY HE REST IN PEACE.
I ALMOST GAVE AWAY COLONNA’S NAME!
Thank you for what you do. You always sound so sensible, and in a world gone mad, that’s worth something.
Frank–
This is what it has come to: Could anyone ever imagined we would have a Pope who was more bent on destroying souls than saving them, where sinning is encouraged and holiness found repugnant, where truth is suppressed and lies promulgated. Could anyone have imagined such a devilish Papacy? Yes. The devil imagined it and found a willing partner.
Michael Dowd
Catholic poet Alexander Pope looks into the roots of emerging modernism in the Dunciad, 1743. “In vain! They gaze. turn giddy, rave, and die. Religion blushing veils her sacred fires, and unawares Morality expires, Nor publick flame, nor private, dares to shine; Nor human spark is left, nor glimpse divine! Lo! thy dead empire CHAOS! is restored; Light dies before thy uncreating word. Thy hand, great anarch! Lets the curtain fall, and universal darkness buries all.”